Daehyun's imagines

The weather disrupted your date with Daehyun

The weather wasn't fine. It disrupted your date with Daehyun and so you just spend the day alone at home. You wrapped yourself with the quilt that Daehyun's mom personally made for you and you cuddled in that thing for a few minutes. Being so lazy that day, you dragged your mattress out and you dropped yourself onto the comfortable place and laid there with your pillow. As you closed your eyes, your phone vibrated but you ignored it. Instead of picking it up, you dreamed of a nice date you could have had with Daehyun. Being at a park, being as playful as you both were, he started to tickled your side and you wiggled under him as he positioned your head on his lap. 

Just then, you knew that wasn't a dream. You were throwing yourself out since you felt a really unbearable tickle on your stomach. You opened your eyes to see Daehyun sitting on the couch and looking at you from above, and one of his hands was tickling you still. "S-stop, that- tickles!" You rolled to your sides and he tittered at how you couldn't stand a slight touch from him. "Then wake up!" He stopped his act, taking his time to laugh. You got up and whacked him almost everywhere for doing that to you. 

"That's not funny, Daehyun. How did you even enter this house?" He looked at the door and said that he was actually already outside when he called you but since you neglected his calls, he entered just like that since he knew the code to your house. As he settled next to you, you saw a bag that he brought along. "Oh, what is that?" You peeked over and he remembered the presence of it. "That..." He surprised you by revealing a piece of wedding dress. "My mom's. She wants you to have it." He grinned. 

Partially astounded, you received it from him and gasped at the beauty of it. It was in beige and you liked antiques. "Just in case if we were to get married, you know." He slumped himself into the couch and you looked at your reflection with the dress over your body. It was simply gorgeous. How could his mother have passed it down to you? It was just too precious. 

Your thoughts were interrupted by the man sitting on the couch. "Try it on, I want to see." He got up and pushed you into the room. That was it. You had no choice but to try it on. Well, someday, just someday, you might be walking on the wedding grounds with him too, right? You changed into that piece and as you stepped out, Daehyun was stunned. He stopped slurping on his drink and looked up at you. His eyes motioned from your head to toe. Gazing at you intently as a smile crept on his face. "Good?" You were uncertain of his reaction but as you went to the full-length mirror again, he got up and went behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. You smiled at him through the reflection and he kissed your cheek. "Can we get married tomorrow, ____?" You felt like he was becoming somewhat impatient. It made the both of you laugh and his hands wrapped around you even more tightly. He nibbled on your ear and since you felt ticklish again, you dodged away from him. 

But he caught your wrist and pulled you to him. "You're so dead once we get married. Because i'll be doing this to you every second." Again, he demonstrated another tickling gesture and attacked you with it. You got tired of it and you told him to give you a break. But as he released you, a call came in for him and he picked it up. "Ne, ommoni, she looks perfect in it." He shone you a sincere smile and got closer. As his mom babbled through the phone, he reached your lips and pecked them. You giggled as he broke away and as you heard his mom's voice loud enough, piercing his ears. "Okay omma, let's talk at home. I think i'm kind of busy right now." He hung up and threw his phone on the couch before approaching you with a naughty smirk that you knew too well of what he was going to do next. -END-